They never expected that the idiot they were used to pushing around would suddenly become a force to be reckoned with. He had taken the toy away with one quick motion. “Beat him! Beat him now! Make sure you beat him up!” The chubby child was livid. He was shrieking as he waved his fists around in the air. Matteo watched as the chubby child and the children he was playing with charged towards him. You want to fight? He really doesn’t know who he’s up against. I haven’t fought in a while. When I was in the preschool overseas, I would send every child in my taekwondo class crashing to the mat. Matteo hitched up his sleeves. He launched a flying kick effortlessly and his opponent collapsed to the ground. Crap!

The chubby child was utterly stunned. Ian, who was wearing the mask and hiding behind the planter box, was just as appalled. His eyes were as wide as saucers. Matt is… so amazing. He looked extremely jealous. When the chubby child saw his first friend collapse, panic set in. He charged towards Matteo with his fists flailing. “I’m going to kill you, Ian!” he shrieked furiously. Matteo attacked the child who had grabbed him with a left hook. Next, he leaped up from the ground and planted a kick right in the chubby child’s face. With a strangled cry, the chubby child fell to the ground.

terrified children. He chuckled evilly and waved towards the planter box behind him. After a moment’s hesitation, the masked Ian stiffly walked out from behind the planter box. “How did he bully you just now?” “Was it this hand? Did he pinch you and take your toy? Hit him! Hit him till he remembers you!” Matteo shot daggers at the chubby child on the ground. He wanted to teach the child the lesson that if anyone were to bully him,

rough measures. He only showed me how to win without shedding blood. Daddy always says that that’s true strength. Despite his envy, he was a little glad that he had never hit anyone. Ian finally brandished his small fists and under his brother’s encouragement, he punched the chubby child with all his might. It took a while, but Sasha eventually settled on a restaurant. She decided to bring her children to a Jetroina restaurant after school. Right as she made her reservation, she caught sight of a black car speeding past the entrance of

child and broke his nose. Even his hand is broken as well. Of course, she has to go in,” snapped the security guard. Oh my god! Is there even bullying in preschools now? His nose and hand were even broken. This is so scary! What about my Little Ian? Is he okay? Sasha’s face turned as white as a sheet. She could not stop worrying about her son who was inside.

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